C83 The Reunion Was like a Reunion(1)

Jin Xue and Feng Lian froze as if someone had suddenly struck their pressure points, their voices cutting off abruptly, their bodies motionless.

The girl in white was no different; her teacup halted a mere 0.01 centimeters from her lips. Her eyes widened as she gazed at Feng Lian, tears soaking her veil.

A breeze from an unknown direction whisked the veil from the girl's face